In April in the north, the ice and snow are beginning to melt, and the spring is still cold, and as far as the eye can see, the slightly undulating mountains are all bare, and the vitality is still dormant underground.

In the distance, a young man striding from the mound appeared, his black hair fluttering in the cold wind, and that chubby face, only a pair of incomparably clear small eyes, which were unforgettable at first sight.

When the young man revealed half of his body, a small brain melon was revealed next to him, this was a little girl of four or five years old, with thin cheeks, but her two faces were red, and a pair of big eyes flickered, which was extremely smart.

After the upper body of the little girl was fully revealed, you could see that there was a little monkey next to her, snow-white, small in size, but very sensitive, and a pair of round eyes always gurgling.

As he walked, the young man picked up the little girl and let her ride it to her neck; The little monkey looked up at it, then bared his teeth, and climbed all the way up the young man's bare legs, until he reached the little girl's shoulder, and then rode on her neck in the same way. The horizontal line immediately became a column, oh, it should be a vertical line.

That's right, this is the homecoming group that escaped from the metropolis and is walking on the way home.

"Yaya, Monkey Three, work hard, we're almost home!" Li Xiaopang didn't forget to cheer up the two little guys. Because the little girl's throat is broken, most of the time she can only make babbling sounds in her mouth, so she is called Yaya by the way. As for why the little monkey is called Monkey Three, of course, it is because it is at the bottom of the trio.

After spending all their meager savings, the group finally reached the nearest town to the Black Blind Tun - Duolunuoer, which belongs to Inner Mongolia, and the Mongolian language means seven big blisters. This is a place located in the Yumai of the Great Khing'an Mountains and Inner Mongolia, and the local people are more accustomed to calling it the Seven Star Bubble.

It's really not easy on this journey, especially with the burden of monkey three, and it is extremely inconvenient to take the train. In the end, Li Xiaopang made a trick, bought a small blanket to wrap Monkey Sanyan tightly, and pretended to be a baby in his arms, so he passed the security check.

Holding a small one in his arms and carrying a big little girl behind him, Li Xiaopang suffered a lot of white eyes: he was a superborn guerrilla at a young age, and he was really poorer and poorer.

Monkey San was so angry and sullen when he was wrapped in it, and sometimes he couldn't help but show his face to breathe, but Li Baitian heard someone next to him discuss: This child was born prematurely, and it hasn't grown yet.

hated Li Xiaopang and explained to others: This baby is with his mother, with his mother-

After several days of worry, I finally got closer and closer to home. However, in the last fifty miles from Qixing Baozi to Black Blind Zitun, the most primitive method of rushing can only be adopted.

Walking on the yellowing wasteland, you can occasionally see a pile of sparse bushes, just sprouting, indicating that spring is long overdue. However, most of the land is desolate, and Li Baitian sighed in his heart: It's only been a few years, and the meadow is completely destroyed!

I remember when I was a child, the water and grass here were fertile, and it was still an endless prairie, with cattle and sheep everywhere, hares, foxes, prairie wolves, etc., which was a paradise for him to play in his childhood. But now, there's only sand left.

And the big bubbles and winding rivers that are like the pearls of the grasslands have all dried up now, leaving only deep pits and winding riverbeds. Once upon a time, there were flocks of waterfowl here, and when he was a child, he and his friends came here to pick up wild duck eggs, and there were even bigger swan eggs. Now without the moisture of water, the grassland will lose its life, not to mention swan eggs, swan farts are not even thinking.

His eyes were full of desolation, so that Li Xiaopang's joy of returning to his hometown was diluted a lot. But in addition to the sadness, he also faintly felt something, the dry riverbed, as if to send a strong call to him, even the blood in his body was restless, as if it was about to burst out at any moment, gushing together with the spring water underground.

What made him feel even more incredible was that his thoughts seemed to penetrate through the thick sand, all the way to dozens of meters underground, and then he sensed something that strongly attracted him, which was a white and bright underground water, boundless, containing incomparably huge vitality and power. And his whole mind is eager to devote himself to it, to be free, unrestrained, and to roam freely.

Hallucination, it must be an illusion, Li Xiaopang couldn't help but shake his head vigorously, he was a little stupid.

Bang bang bang - I felt that my head was knocked a few times, and when I turned my head to look, I saw Monkey San sitting on his shoulder, holding an empty mineral water bottle with his little paws, shaking at him.

"If you're thirsty, bear with me, and wait until you get home and jump into the well to drink. Where to go in this wilderness - oh I'll go! Li Xiaopang said as he spoke, and suddenly let out a strange scream, and a scene that shocked him appeared, only to see a clear column of water break through the ground with his thoughts, appearing in front of him. The water column was connected to his fingers, like a small silver dragon of two or three meters, shining with this dazzling brilliance in the sun.

Although the water column is only the thickness of chopsticks, it is real, as if it has life, and Li Xiaopang can even feel its joy. Reaching out to cover it, that cool and moist feeling is definitely not an illusion.

This is-Li Xiaopang was a little dumbfounded: Could it be that I made it up, I just thought about it for a while.

Let's haw, the three monkeys are really thirsty, so they put their small mouths on the water column and drink them. Probably drank quite refreshed, and after drinking, he patted his little belly and burped for a long time.

Yaya also filled the mineral water bottle, and after drinking it, her big eyes became more and more shiny: It's so delicious.

Li Xiaopang couldn't help but taste two bites, sweet and refreshing, like drinking a sweet spring, it seemed that he had regained the familiar feeling and taste he had when he was a child.

There is water, it turns out that this underground still contains abundant groundwater, if it can be drawn out, then this grassland will not be able to regain its vitality - Li Xiaopang couldn't help but get excited. As a result, the water column trembled a few times with this excitement, and then disappeared, and the yellow sand was still in front of him.

What's going on? Monkey San fiddled with Li Xiaopang's fingers with his little paws: Why is this faucet still off, I haven't drunk enough.

Li Xiaopang tried a few more times, yes, he can really call the groundwater contained in the sandy soil, although the control is not strong, with his best efforts, he can make a column of water the thickness of an egg.

Even so, it made him ecstatic, you know, the Seven Star Bubble originally had a spring, as long as it was dredged again, there was no need to worry about running out of water.

Although he didn't understand where this power came from, it didn't affect Li Xiaopang who howled in his throat for a long time: this beloved land finally had hope of recovery. And as I got closer and closer to my hometown, the idea of taking root here became stronger and stronger.

Finally, after more than five or six hours of trekking, the small village at the foot of the mountain can be seen in front of me. It was getting late, and the white smoke curled up from the village, which looked so kind and warm.

I, Li Baitian, is back - I shouted loudly, and it seemed that all the grievances and grievances I had suffered in the city had gone with the wind, and I would never return.

Yayaya-ya

Chirp - Monkey San's mouth is not idle, but it is protesting to Li Baitian: I am hungry again!

The ghosts cried wolf howls, and several big dogs rushed out of the village, barking wildly and rushing towards this side. These are blue and black long-haired dogs, with the blood of Mongolian mastiffs, fierce and fierce, and their ancestors dared to fight with steppe wolves. The long hair on the tail is more than a bundle long, like a flag fluttering in the wind, adding a bit of might.

When Monkey San saw this formation, he screamed, and directly rushed to Li Baitian's shoulder, but Yaya was very brave in front of Li Baitian. But with her small body, she is not as tall as a big dog.

Rushing to the front was a big green-haired dog, with a fluffy mane and a big head like a basin, rushing to Li Baitian, standing up more than one person tall, and two big paws directly on his shoulders.

Yaya was so frightened that she screamed twice, and sat directly on the ground, with a pair of big eyes closed, and only heard a sound of chirping in her ears, is it a big dog eating the meat of Uncle Chubby?

As soon as she thought of this, Yaya's small body was filled with infinite courage, and she stood up violently, and then opened her eyes. It was hard for her to understand that her uncle seemed to be happily holding the big dog's hairy head, while the big frightening dog licked his face with his tongue.

"Qingzi, do you want me?" Li Baitian dodged the tongue of the big green dog, and looked at it carefully, there was an extra gap in his ear, it must have been left by the fight, could it be that the temptation of the is so great?

This big green dog was raised by him since he was a child, and later when he went to college, the old man also died, and the house was empty, so he had to give it to his neighbor Biao Ye. It is said that the good dog does not forget the old master, and every year Li Baitian and Qingming come back to the old man's grave, Qingzi is all the way to welcome him, and then he has been with him for a few days. Speaking of which, in this society where human affection is becoming weaker and weaker, people are not as emotional as dogs.

After exchanging feelings for a long time, Li Baitian remembered something, so he pulled the maid in front of him and introduced them to each other very formally. Standing in front of the big dog, Yaya was still half a head shorter, but her courage was not small, she stretched out her little hand to grab the chin of the big green dog, and her little face was full of laughter: It turned out that it was not a bad dog!

Qingzi also sniffed at Yaya, and then turned around and yelled at the dogs, those black or yellow, flower-necked eyes all obediently came over, sniffed at Yaya for a while, remembering her scent. The meaning is very clear: this is covered by Qingge, and it is not allowed to bite indiscriminately in the future.

In remote rural areas, the housekeeping dogs of every family are free-range, and they are all running around. These dogs have a good memory, and the people in this village never bite. But if someone comes, it's hard to say. Especially at night, if the family's dog starts barking, the dogs of the whole tunzi will follow and bite, absolutely anti-thief. Rural dogs have this ability, their own chickens, ducks and geese are known, never bullied, if other people's chickens and ducks to their own chicken trough to eat, then sorry, must be the dog duck croaking.

Chirp - Monkey San also brushed his presence on the top of Li Baitian's brain, originally it was on Li Baitian's shoulder, but later this place was occupied by Qingzi's big paw, and it had to take a step higher.

Monkey San is really a thief, knowing that he will have a good relationship with these big dogs in the future, so he stretched out his little paws and wanted to touch Qingzi's dog head, but he was afraid of being bitten, so he stretched back and forth, looking like a monkey in a hurry. Or Qingzi is more generous, stretching out his tongue to lick Monkey San's paws, so Monkey San kicked his nose on his face, directly to Qingzi's back, and also built a pergola with his hand, to have a far-sighted, but your little paw reversed the direction you know?

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